Chapter 12 Expelling the Servant Zhang Zhengxiong (Please Recommend for Collection)
Zhang Zhengxiong went back and worked for less than two minutes before he returned to his old ways and continued to be lazy and slippery.
Liu Jinge frowned at the side for a moment, and finally became dissatisfied: "Zhang Zhengxiong, come here!"
"Master Deacon." Zhang Zhengxiong's salute this time was even more perfunctory.
"Zhang Zhengxiong, as the deacon of the manor, I have issued a silence order to you. You are not allowed to mention the matters of the manor to anyone in any way, otherwise you will be wiped out."
"Oh." Zhang Zhengxiong said.
"Now, Zhang Zhengxiong, you are expelled." Liu Jinge said.
Zhang Zhengxiong was stunned for a moment, and his expression suddenly changed.
"What? What do you mean I was expelled?"
He subconsciously reached out to touch the servant ID card on his chest, but found nothing.
He raised his head and saw a servant ID card in Liu Jinge's hand.
The next second, he felt his body rising into the air, as if he was flying in the clouds, and then he felt pain in his buttocks and sat down on the ground.
There was the sound of traffic all around, and Zhang Zhengxiong found himself sitting under a bus stop sign.
"Bah, you actually deported me! Do you think I like to do those bad jobs!" Zhang Zhengxiong stood up and said to those waiting for the bus who looked at them blankly: "Get out of the way, let me get on the bus first! "
There was a young man next to him who was not happy. He said: "Why should you get on the bus first? Everyone is queuing up. You go to the back and line up!"
"I am a distinguished servant of the manor!" Zhang Zhengxiong said arrogantly.
"What servant? I am still my lord!" Another burly man in the crowd turned back and said, "Get out of here, don't let me hit anyone!"
In the past, such shouting would have been frowned upon by uncles and aunts, but this time everyone applauded the sturdy man.
"What's going on...I am a distinguished servant..." Zhang Zhengxiong had to shrink behind the crowd, but he was very unconvinced in his heart, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it...Forget it, let's have another steak at noon. Okay, let them pack it for me for another night!"
Zhang Zhengxiong disappeared from the manor. Zhuang Buyuan said in surprise: "You shouldn't have killed him."
"No, the old man just gave him a silence order. Now please allow the owner of the manor to allow the old man to go out and choose a suitable servant."
"Go, go and come back quickly." Zhuang Buyuan glanced at Liu Jinge's countdown.
The conversation with Zhang Zhengxiong, the supervision of the work, and the conversation again were all included in Liu Jinge's working time. More than ten minutes have passed now.
"Yes, I'll come back as soon as I go." Liu Jinge got out and came back within a minute, followed by an old man who looked very familiar not far away from the village.
Isn't this the old man who was startled yesterday and thought he saw a ghost?
This old man was really not afraid of death. He actually came back and was caught by Liu Jinge.
"Hey, uncle, you're here, I'm sorry to trouble you." Zhuang Buyuan was quite embarrassed.
Liu Jinge said: "I saw this old man wandering around. He should be okay for the time being, and he is good at farming, so he invited this man here. Anyway, this servant card only lasts for more than an hour. We can’t delay this old man for long.”
Liu Jinge looked at Xiaodian who was happily getting along with Zhuang Buyuan, and said to Zhuang Buyuan: "I'm going to help tidy up the vegetable garden now, and I also ask the owner of the manor to help look after Xiaodian."
"Don't worry, Little Dot is very well-behaved, and you can't escape from here."
With an old man with ordinary loyalty joining in, the three people can work much more efficiently.
Zhuang Buyuan felt like he was watching a time-lapse photography. Various crops in the field grew, bloomed, bore fruit, refreshed, and were sown again...
It's almost like magic.
Zhuang Buyuan quickly looked through the manor encyclopedia.
"Time was the greatest enemy of manormen, until they tamed it."
"The manor owners sprinkled the blood of their time on the vegetable fields, making them infinitely fertile. The output of the vegetable fields is only related to the efficiency of their servants."
"The vegetable plot is the most basic function of the manor. Its output is soaked in the aftertaste of time and is a fine treasure."
"The output of the manor is stable, and the current efficiency is low at %. Please improve the output efficiency of the No. 1 pick."
The blood of time? Is this a metaphor?
At around 12 o'clock at noon, the three busy and sweaty people straightened up and said: "Master of the manor, there are no seeds. Do you want us to go out to buy seeds? Can we continue in the afternoon?"
"No, no, no!" Zhuang Buyuan said quickly, "Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"
Isn’t that hard work?
Next to the vegetable garden, four crops, tomatoes, potatoes, eggplants, and green peppers, were piled as high as a hill.
What to do with these output crops?
Facts have proved that this kind of thing does not need to be bothered by Zhuang Buyuan at all. The three servants have already divided all the output into four grades: upper, middle and lower, and put them away in different categories.
The top quality is exclusively for the owner of the manor, and is kept fresh in the kitchen; the medium output is for entertaining distinguished guests, and is also piled aside. Most of the inferior and inferior ones were exchanged for points by Liu Jinge. A ray of light shone from the void, and large quantities of output disappeared.
Zhuang Buyuan watched with great interest. Seeing how powerful these servants were, he seemed to see his own infinitely bright future.
It seems that the days of just waiting to die and letting the servants take care of everything are not far away!
After converting all the agricultural products into points, Liu Jinge frowned and said, "Master of the manor, we have encountered a problem."
"what is the problem?"
“The output of the estate is usually traded with other estates to earn points, but now there are no other estates that can be traded, so the estate’s recycling points are only at the lowest price without any premium. This kind of point income is difficult to maintain. The operation of the manor, not to mention the current operation of the manor is not very efficient."
"Huh?" Zhuang Buyuan asked, "How many points were exchanged?"
"Only more than one hundred and thirty..." Liu Jinge looked sad.
"What?" Zhuang Buyuan counted on his fingers for a while.
Get 100 points, exchange three cards, earn a lot of vegetables and 130 points?
Nothing wrong!
Zhuang Buyuan doesn’t think that these are very small, and 30% profit is not enough? So how much is too much?
"If you sell these vegetables, you should be able to make a lot of money." Zhuang Buyuan looked at the mountains of vegetables and said.
"I have sent the manor servant Zhao Min to try out the sale. When Zhao Min comes back, he will know what the profit will be." Liu Jinge said.
At the bus stop sign outside the gate of the manor, a fierce old man wearing a sign saying "Manor Servant" was arresting people and buying and selling them.
"You, come here and buy a tomato!" The old man stopped a young man riding an electric bicycle.
"Okay...manor servant..." The young man was frightened by the old man's momentum and identity, and said weakly: "How much?"
"Fifty yuan each! No bargaining!" The old man was full of momentum.
"Then let me buy...buy a tomato."
"And you, come and buy one too!"
"Master servant, I don't have any money with me. Can I... transfer money via WeChat?"
"No, there is a bank nearby, go and withdraw money!"
"Well, I want to buy tomatoes, not green peppers."
"There are not many tomatoes left, you must buy green peppers..."
"oh……"
"You, the one who drives the BMW, you seem quite rich, just buy the whole set. Two hundred yuan!"
The old man was very efficient. He kept an eye on all directions and listened to all directions. In less than ten minutes, he sold out 200 inferior products of all kinds. He happily carried a bunch of messy bills into the bank, and soon changed them into Ten thousand dollars in brand new hundred dollar bills returned to the manor.
Seeing the 10,000 yuan, Zhuang Buyuan was shocked. How could he sell so much just a few vegetables for trial sale?
"Now I can rest easy." Zhuang Buyuan said cheerfully.
The accommodation is solved, the income is solved, the servants produce vegetables, and the servants go to sell vegetables. All Zhuang Buyuan needs to do is to change a set of cards every day, and he can earn 30% of the points income while lying down. How can one be happy with this kind of thing? Awesome!
Hahahahaha, when he thought that he had fulfilled his ultimate dream - to eat and wait to die, Zhuang Buyuan felt that the story could end here, and the next chapter would be a little more complete, and the whole book would be finished! Who has seen such a straightforward life?